After I came back from the world of self-cultivation, I became popular

Meng Shenwen looked at Shen Qiumian and said calmly, "You are you."

"It's just that when you face every choice, different choices will lead you to different forks in the road."

"And you, who have gone to different forks, have formed another relatively independent parallel space."

"He is you, and you are him."

However, Shen Qiumian was still a little confused, "Is that so?"

"Yes." Meng Shenwen said with certainty.

"So, you in the previous life were also you." Shen Qiumian seemed to be confirming something.

"It's me." Meng Shenwen knelt down/body, touched Shen Qiumian's cheek, "It's always been me."

"Don't worry about whether you have replaced someone." Meng Shenwen said in a deep voice, "You have never replaced anyone."

***

When leaving the cemetery, Meng Shenwen carried Shen Qiumian on his back and walked slowly on the road. Shen Qiu seemed to be asleep.

"Brother Meng."

In the darkness, Shen Qiumian slowly opened his eyes, and put his arms around Meng Shenwen's neck, "What should I do to restore my memory as soon as possible?"

"After your soul is nourished and replenished, all your memories will naturally be restored."

"Then... is there any way to speed up the warming?"

It took Meng Shenwen ten years to put together and nourish himself from the scattered and broken souls to the current state.

But Shen Qiumian felt that she couldn't wait any longer.

He wanted to know about the past between himself and Meng Shenwen, whether it was joy or pain.

Hearing Shen Qiumian's words, Meng Shenwen stopped, "There is a way."

"What is it?" Shen Qiumian asked hastily.

"Shuangxiu with me."